Chapter Seventy-Five: Zhang Mengmeng's Strength
Looking at Zhang Mengmeng's sincere eyes, Yang Le was still a little emotional for a while, in five years, everything has become different, the heartless college girl at the beginning, because of him, faded the cute bear short sleeves and changed into a robe.
In fact, Yang Le noticed her at the beginning, not because he didn't want to pay attention to it, but because even he didn't think about how to speak.
Time can erase everything, but the only thing that can't be changed is the memories and experiences they once shared.
Thinking of this, Yang Le walked straight to the girl, gently slapped Zhang Mengmeng's forehead, and then said with a smile:
"You're still so stupid!"
Zhang Mengmeng's face was flushed with shame all of a sudden, and she couldn't say a word when she was a little helpless, just kept biting her lower lip with her upper teeth in the spot, and stood like this.
Everyone present was shocked by Yang Le's actions!
Although Zhang Mengmeng has only been practicing for more than five years, her cultivation is progressing rapidly, and it is even rumored that Zhang Daoyun is cultivating her as a successor, and she is likely to become the first female Heavenly Master in the history of Heavenly Master Dao.
is such a promising woman, who was actually subdued by Yang Le, and her delicate and shy appearance made people feel like they had fallen into a sugar jar.
Even Feng Yingxue on the side couldn't help muttering:
"What kind of person is Yang Le?......"
Qi Jingchuan, who was behind everyone, was already on fire in his belly, but he didn't expect that even Feng Yingxue, who he had been thinking about, became interested in this slut, and a sour word instantly broke this sweetness:
"Yo~, I didn't expect that a stinky tofu seller could become the heir of Xie Lao, it seems that God is still fair, while he takes away all the advantages of you, he will definitely give you a bowl of soft rice to eat!"
The young people present were full of blessings for such a scene, and everyone didn't expect Qi Jingchuan to say such a thing, and even Shi Yuanbao, a disciple of Shaolin Temple who had always been indisputable, couldn't help muttering two sentences in his heart:
"It seems that the old Qi seniors are still far-sighted, this kid has not punished the scriptures ten times! Amitabha, sins, sins, ...... sins"
Zhang Mengmeng, who was still a little immersed, suddenly changed her face after hearing this, although the practice of the past few years has made her look more mature and stable, but the stubbornness in her bones and the jealous and hateful character will never change.
"Moo~Roar~"
A dragon roar and tiger roar came out, Zhang Mengmeng's body instantly shone with golden light, and the sky-rushing momentum instantly locked Qi Jingchuan, and a cold voice came out of her mouth:
"Zhang Mengmeng, the descendant of the Heavenly Master Dao of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, officially launched a challenge to Qi Jingchuan, the imperial capital, and I invite you to witness!"
After saying this, her gaze directly crossed everyone, stared directly at Qi Jingchuan's eyes, and asked word by word:
"Dare ~ should ~ fight ~ no!"
If you want to say that this official challenge, it is actually divided into two kinds - a battle of the battle and a battle of life and death!
After all, they are all monks with eyes above the top, even if they are decent and decent, there will be some conflicts in the mouth occasionally.
The bigwigs of the various sects also hoped to use this to promote the cultivation speed and actual combat experience of their disciples, so they set a rule:
1. As long as it does not affect the lives of ordinary people, both sides of the conflict can directly challenge each other, and the party who does not accept or loses apologizes to the other party unconditionally and without reason!
2. The challenge must be present with more than one Witness, and the Witnesses must be strong enough to control the situation!
3. The battle of life and death must be approved by the elders of both sides of the division and signed before it can be considered effective.
In fact, except for the real deep hatred, under normal circumstances, there will be no need for life and death battles, even if they are hot-headed at the time, they will gradually calm down during the time they go back to the Ming Master's Gate, it is really not good, isn't there still an elder of the Master's Sect?
Although Zhang Mengmeng has made rapid progress, his actual cultivation is still slightly inferior to Qi Jingchuan's, which is why although Qi Jingchuan hates Yang Le to the core, he can't challenge it, after all, Yang Le is now - no cultivation!
I didn't expect that there were really people who were not afraid of death to come forward, and there was nothing about not beating women in this formal challenge according to the process, everyone is a monk, and no one is a vulnerable group.
Faced with such a situation, Qi Jingchuan had no way out at all, but he could also take this opportunity to show his strength in front of Feng Yingxue.
I saw him holding the back of his neck with both hands, naturally closing his eyes, raising his chin slightly, and replied a little lazily:
"I have to admit that you are indeed talented, and you have actually reached the strength of the third order of the ground level in less than six years, but you have to think clearly, although I Qi Jingchuan is not talented, but I am also a cultivation of the seventh order of the ground level, and there are more than four small steps in between, it should be said that it is a challenge from the beginning of the ground level to the high level of the ground level!"
After speaking, Qi Jingchuan paused slightly, as if he wanted to give the other party a little space to think, so as not to say that he was bullying people at the end.
However, after seeing Zhang Mengmeng's resolute eyes, Qi Jingchuan's body was also covered by a burst of cyan light, and his medium-length hair rose without wind, and he said to him a little arrogantly:
"Qi Family Qi Jingchuan - Fight!"
Hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng immediately turned around and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena, and a talisman appeared beside her every step she took, until she stood still, she just walked nine steps, and these talismans were constantly rotating around her body in the shape of a nine-square grid.
On the other hand, Qi Jingchuan, that is also called a monstrous momentum, twelve silver needles instantly appeared around him, although it does not look like Zhang Mengmeng, but as long as you are matched by those needletips, you will have a chilling feeling.
In Qi Jingchuan's eyes at this moment, the person standing opposite was no longer a lovely person, but slowly turned into Yang Le's face.
The enemy was very red when they met, and neither of them saluted each other, but directly chose to go to war!
It is estimated that because her strength is slightly weaker and she wants to strike first, Zhang Mengmeng's talisman has no fire and spontaneous combustion, but she is still lacking in strength, and the things she condenses can only be called a fire talisman, which is still very different from the fireball shown by Zhang Daoyun before.
The flames on the talisman burned brightly, and even crackling could be heard in the courtyard.
It seems that because Qi Jingchuan touched her reverse scales, Zhang Mengmeng directly sacrificed all the nine fire talismans, and she was angry in her heart and actually released a big move directly!
Seeing this, Qi Jingchuan was not ambiguous about the twelve silver needles, but by rotating at high speed, a circular shield was formed in front of him, with a disdainful expression on his face, and he didn't even forget to turn around and pose a sassy gesture to Feng Yingxue.
The Nine Fire Talismans were like machine gun fire, constantly attacking, and because of the speed that was too fast, the flames gradually formed nine red rays.
Zhang Mengmeng is not like Qi Jingchuan, in such a formal battle, he still looks like a light enemy, you must know that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the gap between them is really not as big as Qi Jingchuan imagined!
I saw her toes on the ground slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, although Qi Jingchuan was a little supportive, but in fact, his afterglow had always been thinking about the opponent, after all, he was the heir of a big family, and his combat experience was not weak.
Zhang Mengmeng, who appeared again, had already come to him, and smashed directly into his head with a heavy punch, Qi Jingchuan did not show weakness, turned to the side slightly, and also stretched out his palm that was more delicate than a woman, and grabbed the opponent's wrist.
Don't look at him on the surface just random shots, but in fact, he is staring at the appearance of the acupuncture points on the girl's wrist, once he is grasped by his hand, the whole arm will be temporarily numb, in such a battle, losing his right hand, it can be said that it is over in advance.
However, to his surprise, Zhang Mengmeng didn't seem to think about making a contribution with one blow at the beginning, and even although this punch looked vigorous, it actually didn't use much force, and the wrist that was about to be grabbed by himself was inexplicably taken back by the other party.
"Not good!"
Qi Jingchuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Although his attack looked light, he used all his strength, and he originally wanted to make a quick decision to show off in front of the goddess, but he didn't have time to turn back and defend.
A wooden villain who was slightly shorter than Elaine didn't know when he ran behind him, and the seemingly small fist smashed directly into the back of Qi Jingchuan's head.
Qi Jingchuan, who had just exhausted his strength, couldn't dodge at all, so he could only forcibly deviate his body to the left a little bit of the center of gravity, and dodged this fatal blow at the cost of dislocating his right arm.
Zhang Mengmeng, who was still in the air, saw that the blow hit, and directly attacked the opponent with a whip leg, and she struck while the iron was hot, and she united with the wooden villain to launch a storm-like attack.
Qi Jingchuan, who lost the opportunity, could only frown and defend passively, and he was not very good at melee combat, so he had to keep dodging in this narrow range to avoid receiving more serious blows.
He hadn't been beaten like this for many years, and the pain in his body made his mind gradually clear, and he couldn't help but regret it a little in his heart:
"You shouldn't underestimate the enemy at the beginning, even if you win now, you will lose face!"
However, to say that this Qi family's exercise is indeed quite miraculous, this green energy does not seem to be a shield in the true sense.
Qi Jingchuan was obviously injured at the beginning, and now he is constantly resisting this dense punch and kick, it stands to reason that he should be about to be unable to bear it, but this kid not only did not fall, but there was a tendency to gradually recover, and even the injured right arm at the beginning had some mobility.